Chapter 739

Of course, the sun god spear can pierce not only the tangible, but also the intangible.

Because the divine spear not only has powerful energy, but also has unparalleled will. This will is so tenacious and sharp, which is the spiritual brand engraved on it by countless life and death tests since Wang vigorously explored.

The shadow devil roared and struggled, and the powerful spirit roared out in a storm.

The strange spirit storm swept away, making the air gust.

The people around could not help but step back, and everyone's face changed. This is a bit similar to spiritual shock or curse. If ordinary people are determined not to resist such spiritual impact.

Unfortunately, the people here are all soldiers with firm spiritual beliefs. Their will is tough and will not be frightened.

"Catch it, kill it!" someone shouted.

"I'll come!"

Elder Zhu Rong shook his wooden stick, and a red flame burned from the earth like a huge campfire.

In the fire, the shadow devil howled in pain.

But he still lives tenaciously, only weakened.

"Dying struggle!"

Several soldiers of zhurong tribe stood up and also performed divine skills. Where the spear took root, flames rose, and the shadow devil still didn't die.

"Their flame is not pure enough!" Tang Ling whispered.

Wang Dali also saw that although the flame was large, its nature was a little lacking. If Zhu Rongshen sent out the flame himself, there would be no problem burning the shadow creatures.

Wang Dali stepped forward, held the sun god spear and made an immediate effort.

The dazzling fire of the sun poured directly into the ground from the divine spear. The ground immediately burned, and the shadow devil's flying ash annihilated. Soon, the ground was burned into gray powder.

The king vigorously pulled out the sun god spear and held it high above his head.

The five tribes cheered again. Wang Dali's bravery once again won everyone's praise.

"What a mysterious soldier!"

A Luo saint's eyes twinkle with admiration. She is the saint of the Houtu tribe, which is the largest and dominant of the five tribes.

She can be said to be a proud woman under one person and above all. Although there are many excellent warriors in the tribe, none of them can impress her.

But today, she found the wonderful work of Wang Dali, which is different from all the warriors in the tribe.

"Keep moving!" cried the saint aro, looking at Wang Dali from a distance.

"Yinghu city has appeared. It seems that the situation is worse than expected!" the elder sighed.

"What's the situation?" Tang Ling didn't understand.

"You'll know in a minute!" the elder sighed.

The team continued to move forward. I don't know how long it took. There was no magic object on the way.

"Strange, why are there no monsters? There are none?" Sophie was surprised.

"It's very strange!" the elder frowned and looked worse.

Wang Dali was curious: "there were many demons here?"

"Of course, the hurricane blown out of the crack has turned this place into a demon domain. There are many demons at ordinary times. Even if we clean them every other time, it is impossible to kill them!"

"Where have all the demons gone now?" Tang Ling was surprised.

"Probably killed by the shadow devil. The shadow devil likes to hunt other demons. He is a murderous tyrant!" the elder was deeply afraid of demons like the shadow devil.

"Why do they kill each other? Aren't the demons all together?"

"Of course not. Demons as powerful as shadow demons are drilled out of cracks, and most demons are underground creatures that are infected and mutated. Therefore, they are not a group!"

"I see!" Tang Ling finally understood.

The team came to the densest area of tree roots in the world. In an underground area full of roots, countless huge tree roots staggered and plunged into a long black space crack.

At the edge of the crack, the roots of the world tree were destroyed, exposing the fracture.

The wood of the fracture has long lost its vitality.

The terrible black hurricane blew out of the space crack. It was dark, and the black wind blew on my face like a knife.

"Expanded again!"

Saint aro and the elders of several tribes changed their faces when they saw the space crack.

Last time, the space crack was only about ten meters, but now it is forty or fifty meters long and fifty or six meters wide. It is as dark as ink and in an irregular tearing state.

"Sure enough, dark energy is raging!" Wang Dali looked up and saw the space crack, and immediately palpitation.

Shit, this crack is much more terrible than that on the other side of the black iron city.

"It's strange enough that it can tear the space, but it won't gradually reduce and smooth it over time. How did the crack form?"

Tang Ling feels incredible.

"I don't think so, but a great disaster brewed by the roots of the world tree. Look at these roots. They have long died and have no vitality. The roots running through the space will be torn gradually, so the space cracks will occur." the elder explained.

"How to close these cracks?" Wang Dali asked.

"Who knows this?"

The elder shook his head: "man can't do it. The torn space is being supported by the roots of the world tree, and manpower can't close it. However, Jumang God said a way to reintroduce the world tree. Only the vibrant roots of the world tree can make up for this deficiency!"

"Sure enough, you still have to tie the bell. The crack was made by the world tree and naturally solved by it!" Wang Dali suddenly realized.

"Therefore, it is impossible to completely solve it. Even the sentence mang God has no way!" the elder shook his head. "The world tree has been destroyed, and there is no world tree in the world!"

"Ha, this is wrong. There is another world tree in the world, and it is still alive!" Wang vigorously laughed. "It seems that it is not impossible to solve the crack crisis here!"

"There is another world tree in this world?" the elder was shocked.

"Of course!"

The king vigorously took out the eternal weapon, handed it to the elder and said, "this is a long weapon made of its branches!"

"Sure enough, there is hope. There is hope that the nightmare that has haunted our five tribes for thousands of years will be ended and we are expected to be saved!"

The elder was overjoyed when he saw the eternal weapon!